Open Poetry #17 |
acapella in the night |
serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
we've changed; and we've remained the same. There are restless spices riding breeze-- not your fault--they call to me. and crawl to bed within your arms. I want to write a symphony... notes and chords explaining me. I need to know you understand there's privacy that dwells in me-- for all my torrent, still unleashed. (solo begging harmony) acapella in the night I use my words to hold me tight against this tide that rises fast as I yearn for waves to crash against the boldness of bare flesh washing dirt of secrets kept... innocent in nudity. I want a spotlight on a stage. I need serenity of sage. I have failed so miserably at being what I need to be... What happened to serenity? |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever |
Yea man i want to be naked on a beach too.. that would be fun. I liked your poem. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
There are restless spices riding breeze-- not your fault--they call to me. I yearn to paint on canvas--LARGE and crawl to bed within your arms. I want to write a symphony... notes and chords explaining me. I want the silence of your hand. I need to know you understand there's privacy that dwells in me-- for all my torrent, still unleashed. Inside of me there's melody (solo begging harmony) acapella in the night I use my words to hold me tight against this tide that rises fast as I yearn for waves to crash against the boldness of bare flesh washing dirt of secrets kept... ========================================= I want. I cry. I laugh. I bleed. I have failed so miserably at being what I need to be... What happened to serenity? ========================================== You only fail if you quit baby.... sometimes we get a little tired...or lost... but youre still scratching and kicking and rhyming your way back to you .... this beautiful verse of self exploration is poetic proof of that. Keep purging KA...Im thinking it wont be long...you'll write that lullabye for yourself. heart-hugs sen love ya me twin me he said ... "dont cry" ... |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Oh my, you said it, girl. I want all that too. It is a fierce feeling, and what do we do with it??? Love you Sandra |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
"I want. I cry. I laugh. I bleed. I have failed so miserably at being what I need to be... What happened to serenity?" No one who writes this kind of gut wrenching honesty is a failure. Everyone has what they need to be and are iinside. The poet is doubly blessed and yet, sometimes cursed for in the revelation of prose they are faced EYE TO EYE with the words from their very soul and GOD, it's a discovery....it's a genesis...yes, it's a genesis..... I have written something but I was not going to post it, trying not to...perhaps I will for those who feel this way. thank you for touching me with your openness. Kathleen (Kay) |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
I liked this, might even say I found it Inspirational. Gloom |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I can see why the good Professor has found this to be so inspirational... |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
and, in harmony of four they continue to sing in never-ending round and rhyme life is serenity, serenity is life and, for the first time, I joined them in descant high and clear singing to the sunrise and finding love *sigh*. . . well, I guess it was inspirational. . . keep pouring. . . the glass is still empty. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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